User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Red Tables/@comment-3135907-20150213202022/@comment-2246928-20150416041726

The fox blinked once in understanding, and then slit her bonds, allowing her to fall to the ground, as she surely would.

He dealt her a hefty kick, studying the weasel intensely, as if cutting her up and examing each little piece of her with his savage eyes.

"Tell me all you know."